Hey, you! Yes, you in the questionable socks. We need to talk. You’re kind of wonderful. [Verse 1] Got a little bedhead, got a little flair, Got a rogue spaghetti noodle hiding in your hair. Walked into the kitchen, forgot what you came for— Still a little sunshine walking through the door! You can burn the toast, you can miss a beat, You can do your victory dance with two left feet. You don’t need a makeover, don’t need a crown, You’ve got your own good thing going on now! [Pre-Chorus] No audition, no entrance fee, No “perfect person” guarantee. Come on in, there’s room for you— And your slightly lopsided dance moves, too! [Chorus] Enough, enough—you’ve got the good stuff! Loved, loved—even when life gets rough! Hey! Hey! Let me hear you say: “I’m a whole lot of wonderful anyway!” Smart enough, beautiful, wanted here, Turn that little happy voice up so we hear! Enough, enough—you’ve got the good stuff! Being you is reason enough! [Verse 2] You’re a spring of joy, let the water flow, You’ve got ideas nobody else could grow. Some come quick and some take time, Your brain gets to dance to a different rhyme. You’re the wind beneath wings, giving hope a lift, And you don’t need a receipt to be a gift. I see your value, I see your spark— Even in your sweatpants eating snacks after dark! [Pre-Chorus] No scoreboard, no velvet rope, Bring your questions, bring your hope. You can grow and still be you— Your next adventure’s got room for that, too! [Chorus] Enough, enough—you’ve got the good stuff! Loved, loved—even when life gets rough! Hey! Hey! Let me hear you say: “I’m a whole lot of wonderful anyway!” Smart enough, beautiful, wanted here, Turn that little happy voice up so we hear! Enough, enough—you’ve got the good stuff! Being you is reason enough! [Bridge — call and response] Who’s got heart? I’ve got heart! Who belongs? Me, from the start! Who’s got moves? That’s up for debate! Who is loved? Me—and my dancing’s great! Take up space, let joy break loose, Nobody needs to approve your shoes. You are free, so shake those knees— You’re exactly who you’re meant to be! [Final Chorus] Enough, enough—I’ve got the good stuff! Loved, loved—even when life gets rough! Hey! Hey! Everybody say: “I’m a whole lot of wonderful anyway!” Smart enough, beautiful, wanted here, I’ve got a voice and a place right here! Enough, enough—I’ve got the good stuff! Being me is reason enough! [Outro — spoken] Now go shine, sunshine. And check your hair. That noodle might still be there.
